Step Up

作词 : Peter Phillips/Gregory Phillips/Rahsaan Rousseau/Robert Odindo

作曲 : Grap Luva

A little bit, if you can get it out.

I ain't gonna say it, cause I'll mess it up...go ahead then

Yeah, know what I'm sayin' I.N.I. in the place

Here to do our thing, you what I'm sayin' step up time.

Time to claim something that's real out here know what I'm sayin'

Something that you can live for know what sayin.

Seize you know what I'm sayin.

Time to bulid time to step up yo

I stay at the center of news gossip and interviews

(you can't lose G) overstand the whooze see the style that can wooo

when you witness the God of the groove

sayin some bullshit to smooth to make you move.

show and prove，plus attract a lot yeah I'm hot like what up in your face with the product

No hesitation in the world of frustration

cause were facing a Grown Man Sport situtation

Check it

each time we hit the studio we lay down laws with no pause

we already belittled the flaws

sheer perfection like the ultimate driving meachine

We stand lean, and always literate what we mean

Brothers don't be overstanding the plans that we been having

Cru******ng all these clowns cause it's all about the mic grabbing

I'm from the land where the righteous and the woo gress

The Vernonville will live the life that be true .

Chorus:

Step Up

Step Up time

Step Up

Step Up time

Yeah, cause it's Step Up time

Step Up time

Step Up, yo

Step Up time

Yeah, Yeah

Step Up

Step Up time

Step Up, kid

Step Up time

Yeah, Yeah

Step Up time

Fare-la, the pray starts now you smell the first sparks at the flame

The Gods warn me that's is not a game

So is he's to proceed the first seed was drop when I.N.I. came to rock the spot

I caught the props when I flock to the hot jam at the city

The shorties look pretty wanna join my committie of Rude Boy rebel

underground like the devil

But I never pray just maintain eyes daze from smoke

And thoughts about the stage gettin smoke

Concentration on going for broke

You know you can't cope with Rassta with the fire in his eyes

Yo, it ain't no surprise I keep it live to survive the bullshit

I can't get caught up as a victim

But if I do, I go out lickin' over the stickin'

cause i'm about to fed up liked the fat boy It's time for I.N.I. to make niose

Chorus

So now you know there no need to stop elavatin,penetrating the glass top. the glass top.

Hold on to manhood before your life

Cause some situtations is bond to get strife

You won't get a harvest if you don't sow seeds

Ill gain wealth bring stress from dirty deeds

The choices that you make will profill your needs

But the shit you go through will be hard to believe

Yo, shit's ridiculous and I should know by now

still with some pretictular flow hits me over somehow

from selling qills in the streets, to makin' phat beats

You ****ing with cheeks to make your ends meet

The wrong move spells defeat, the wisdom is shown

Things I see vs the knowledge is known

I won't apologize for seeds I've sown

Step Up time you on your own

Chorus

And we out I.N.I. flavor peace

Grap Luva, Rob-O, Ras, Marco Polo

I.N.I.

Grap Luva on the beat

Sure sounds complete

And my name is Pete

And we out til' next week

Peace